Sheng Hancheng nodded and went to wash up. When he came out, there were several plates of hot steamed buns on the table.

"It smells so good. Did you get up early in the morning to make steamed buns?" Sheng Hancheng looked surprised.

"No, these are instant steamed buns. You can steam them in a pot and eat them. Have a try. Is it better than what you eat in the military camp?"

"This is not only tastier than the food in the military camp, it's even tastier than what's cooked in the imperial kitchen." Sheng Hancheng praised as he picked up a piece and put it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it.

"It's really delicious!" Sheng Hancheng praised it.

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, she showed a satisfied expression: "Then eat more."

The two brothers and sisters were eating and chatting, and one after another everyone got up.

Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Hangu went downstairs together and saw Sheng Zhiyao busy in the kitchen. They couldn't help asking: "Zhiyao, what are you doing up so early today?"

"So many people always have to eat breakfast!"

"Let them do it themselves." Feng Yuanchen glanced at the other people.

Mei'er Zhu'er and Bu Xing quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

Feng Yuanchen glanced at everyone and continued to say in a cold voice: "What? You sleep until midnight and still wait for the princess to make breakfast for you? I think you have too many good days."

"Your Majesty, we..."

Bu Xing wanted to defend himself, but was stopped by Sheng Zhiyao.

"Okay, they don't know how to use these things in the kitchen. How do you tell them to do it?"

"You can learn if you don't know how!"

Feng Yuanchen's tone was very firm, and Sheng Zhiyao knew that he was standing up for her.

She felt warm in her heart, looked up at Feng Yuanchen, and said softly: "Okay, it's none of their business. I just slept well and got up early and made breakfast by the way."

After saying that, she turned to everyone and said, "Okay, okay, sit down and eat."

After hearing Sheng Zhiyao's words, everyone immediately sat down to eat, and no one said much.

At the dinner table, Sheng Hancheng looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table and couldn't help but said, "Zhiyao, what are these instant steamed buns?"

"They're just frozen buns. You just take them out and heat them up every time you want to eat them. It's quick and convenient. If they were made fresh, you probably wouldn't be able to eat them now."

"Then this is really convenient and can be used in military camps."

"It can be used, but the conditions in the military camp are already very bad, and it seems a bit unrealistic for you to use ice cubes."

"That's true, but you can't afford this kind of food every day in the military camp."

Feng Yuanchen snorted coldly: "What if you can't afford it? If you want to eat it, you have to make it yourself!"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, and no longer dared to say anything.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyao quickly came out to smooth things over: "Actually, you can ask Hongxue to give it to you."

"That's too troublesome." Sheng Hancheng said.

"Then there's me."

"You?" Feng Yuanchen frowned and looked at Sheng Zhiyao, "You can't do it!"

"Why not?" Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile, "Hongxue sends me there, and I can leave right away, right?"

Feng Yuanchen pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's discuss it again."

After saying that, he stood up and walked straight to the door.

Upon seeing this, Bu Xing immediately followed.

After Feng Yuanchen walked away, Sheng Hancheng said in confusion: "Zhiyao, what's wrong with him?"

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head: "I don't know."

After breakfast, Feng Yuanchen returned to the study, followed by Bu Xing.

"My lord."

"explain."

"Hongxue sent word that everything is normal now."

"Okay, then you switch defenses with Shi Wu later."

"Yes." Bu Xing took the order and exited.

After Bu Xing left, Feng Yuanchen took a book from the bookshelf and read it.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a pink figure walked in from the door, it was Sheng Zhiyao.

When I entered the room, I saw the man sitting in front of the desk and was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

Feng Yuanchen raised his head when he heard this: "I'm reading a book."

Sheng Zhiyao looked surprised: "What book are you reading?"

Feng Yuanchen casually threw the book aside: "Have a look."

Sheng Zhiyao approached, picked up the book and flipped through a few pages: "This is a fairy tale book. My grandfather always read it to me when I was a child."

Feng Yuanchen looked at the fairy tale book in Sheng Zhiyao's hand and felt a vulgar smell coming to his nose.

"It's better not to read this kind of thing. What the hell are they talking about."

"Yes, only kindergarten children can read this kind of book. At my age, I have stopped reading it a long time ago." Sheng Zhiyao sighed.

Feng Yuanchen looked at her serious expression and couldn't help but reach out and poke her forehead.

"I said, how old are you?"

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said perfunctorily: "You are at my age! I am already engaged, so there is no need to see this!"

"You still know that you are engaged?" Feng Yuanchen's voice was a bit sinister.

"Yeah, I know."

"Then should you listen to me?"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked: "What are you listening to? Didn't we agree? I will listen to whatever you say."

"Then do you know when you will be able to get married?" Feng Yuanchen asked again.

"Isn't there still ten years left? Why are you suddenly asking about this?" Sheng Zhiyao looked confused.

Feng Yuanchen looked at her innocent look, and an unknown fire surged in his heart.

This damn girl is still pretending to be innocent?

He snorted coldly: "See for yourself, what did you say today?"

"What did I say? You didn't seem to say anything strange!" Sheng Zhiyao glanced at Feng Yuanchen.

Seeing the angry look on his face and remembering what he said during breakfast, she couldn't help but laugh: "Are you afraid that I will go to the military camp?"

Feng Yuanchen remained silent.

"Hey, isn't it just a military camp? With you here, how can there be any danger?" Sheng Zhiyao glanced at him.

"Zhiyao, I don't want to see you get hurt, even if you just do a job of serving tea and water! Besides, there are servants doing all of this."

"What kind of job is serving tea and water?" Sheng Zhiyao looked surprised, "I'm just going to serve some dishes!"

"Serving the dishes? What dishes are you serving? Are you serving the plates?" Feng Yuanchen sneered.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at him and couldn't help but laugh: "Then you mean to let me serve a bowl of porridge?"

"Are you serving porridge? Serving a bowl of porridge?" Feng Yuanchen's voice rose a little higher.

"That's right, otherwise you still want me to serve the dishes?" Sheng Zhiyao asked back.

Feng Yuanchen paused and said, "Okay, don't go too far."

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyao replied obediently.

"Also, you are not allowed to go to the military camp." Feng Yuanchen said.

Sheng Zhiyao curled her lips: "Why?"

"You are mine, and I don't want you to have contact with other men. Do you understand?"

"How domineering. Apart from me and my mother, all the men in our family are men."

Hearing this, Feng Yuanchen frowned, his displeasure evident on his handsome face: "That's different."
Chapter completed!